High

 

High above the trees

where eagles soar and songs glide

is where my soul thrives.

 

by Scooj

Soul searching

 

I left it behind

now I am looking for it;

searching for my soul.

 

by Scooj

Drift away

.

An opened window

to let his soul leave the room;

I believe he left.  

.

by Scooj